Chapter 269 Zhang Han's Background (Happy New Year)

Feng Yu came out of the interview with a smile on his face, and the students who were still waiting in line all came over and wanted to ask whether the interview questions were difficult, whether the teacher was fierce or not.

"The teacher just followed my resume and asked some questions that I am good at. For example, I am good at foreign languages, so they asked me a few questions in foreign languages, as well as the economic analysis of the Soviet Union. This question is a bit difficult."

The other students were shocked and asked about the economy of the Soviet Union. We were only in high school, so who knew anything about the Soviet Union. Looking at Feng Yu's appearance, they guessed that Feng Yu had answered the question. Then they thought that Feng Yu was from Bingcheng No. 3 Middle School. They probably knew a lot because of the proximity.

Many students waiting for the interview were about to cry. They didn't understand domestic news, and they were still in the Soviet Union. It was dangerous now.

After the interview, Feng Yu returned to Jingbing Hotel. The students who came with the school all lived here, because this is the guest house run by Bingcheng in Beijing. They use the letter of introduction from No. 3 Middle School, so they don’t need to spend money for these two days. An encouragement to the students in the city.

Feng Yu found out that he was the last one to come back, and the other students had already come back. After inquiring, all of them had passed the interview, three of them were exempted from the exam, and the rest were admitted with lower scores. Everyone was happy.

To the surprise of the students, Feng Yu was interviewed by Capital University, and he actually said that he had passed the interview and was exempted from the exam. Feng Yu's grades couldn't be compared with theirs at all, so why was he exempted from passing the exam? Could it be that the interview at Capital University is so simple, if I had known it would be a gift to the principal, I would have gotten a guaranteed interview spot at Capital University.

What surprised Feng Yu most was that the other two people who were directly exempted from the exam turned out to be Wen Dongjun and Zhang Han. How did that bastard Wen Dongjun pass the interview? Exemption?

Wen Dongjun said triumphantly, he showed his spoken Russian, and then sang a Russian song.

What? It's that simple? Damn, singing can also be recommended to Beijing Institute of Technology?

When I asked Zhang Han how he passed the interview, Zhang Han didn't go into details, but said that the questions asked by the teacher were relatively simple, so she passed it that way.

Li Na's admission was reduced by 100 points, and she looked happy. In fact, as long as she lowered her score by 50 points and performed normally in the college entrance examination, she would be sure to be admitted to Beijing Normal University. Now she has reduced her score by 100 points. It was too easy for her.

Seven classmates came, and all passed the interview. Feng Yu waved his hand: "Go, go to the restaurant to celebrate tonight, and order whatever you want to eat. I treat you!"

The canteen of Bingcheng's hostel in Beijing is also open to the public. Its name is Bingcheng Hotel. Its main business is of course Northeast cuisine. The business is not hot, but it's not too bad.

Manager Zhao of the hotel saw Feng Yu and the others coming in, and hurriedly walked over to stop them: "Students, it's not time for dinner yet. When it's time for dinner, I will call you."

The city offers free admission to the college entrance examination candidates who come for interviews. The money was still going to the restaurant, so what Manager Zhao gave them was just like the waiters. It wasn't too bad, but it definitely couldn't be called good either.

Feng Yu waved his hand, and slapped hundreds of dollars on the table at the door: "I'll pay today and pick up the expensive ones. Is this enough? Find us a big table and serve the food!"

Manager Zhao saw that these students were very happy, and they must have passed the interview. Everyone gathers to celebrate. But now he took out 600 yuan all at once, isn't this student's family too rich? He only has more than 100 yuan a month! Could it be that this money was stolen from the family?

Wen Dongjun also yelled: "Uncle Zhao, you don't have to save him money. That's right. Pick a bigger elbow, it's worse.

Bring us another bottle of wine, a big bottle of orange juice. "

The students all knew that Feng Yu's family was rich, and they were not polite to Feng Yu who invited him on his own initiative. Although before coming, the family also gave money. Thirty to fifty, but how could they be willing to spend it? They might not even be willing to buy ice cream that costs 30 cents.

"Students, the alcohol content is too high for you. Let's drink some beer. The Beijing beer tastes different from our ice city." Manager Zhao said with a smile.

His children are two or three years younger than these children, so he doesn't want to sell baijiu to Feng Yu and the others.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Zhao, don't listen to him bluffing, he pours a bottle of beer. Uncle Zhao, if you're okay, sit down and have something to eat together." Feng Yu invited.

"No, I'll pour some food in a while, I'm going to get busy. If you want to eat, call the waiter. By the way, keep your voice down for a while, there are leaders from the city in the box." Manager Zhao pointed to the side box.

Under the leadership of Wen Dongjun, the four boys were in full swing, and even the frequency of the three girls moving their chopsticks became much higher. After a while, some of them who were drunk started to yell and talk.

The door of the next box was suddenly opened, and a young man came out. Seeing Wen Dongjun and his group of children yelling, he wanted to reprimand him, but before he could speak, he suddenly saw an acquaintance.

"Feng Yu?"

"Brother Zhao? Why are you here? Then... Boss Zhang is here too?" Feng Yu was a little surprised. The person who came out of the box turned out to be Zhang Ruiqiang's secretary.

"Well, I'm talking with my friends inside, please keep your voice down." Secretary Zhao returned to the box after finishing speaking.

"Hey, who is that Brother Zhao?" Wen Dongjun poked Feng Yu.

"Secretary of the big leader, that's enough, everyone keep your voices down, go upstairs to play poker after eating, let's go out to play for a day tomorrow, and go home the day after tomorrow."

Feng Yu and the others hadn't finished eating when they saw Zhang Ruiqiang coming out to send a leader-looking guest out.

A minute later, Zhang Ruiqiang came back and walked to Feng Yu's table. Feng Yu just wanted to stand up to say hello, but found that Zhang Han stood up first.

"Uncle Zhang."

"Well, Hanhan is here too. I'm here for an interview this time. How was the result?" Zhang Ruiqiang said lovingly.

"If you pass the interview, you can enter without taking the exam. These are our classmates. They all passed the interview. Some of them were admitted with lower scores, and some were exempted from the exam."

Feng Yu sat beside him, looking at Zhang Han in surprise. Zhang Han's family also has a background, and judging from the attitudes of the two, at least the position of the elders in Zhang Han's family will not be lower than that of Zhang Ruiqiang, and may even be higher.

Let me go, Zhang Ruiqiang is already in the main hall, who in Zhang Han's family is so good? Is it the main hall, or the deputy department? It can't be higher, right?

"Xiaoyu, are you okay for a while? Come to my room, I have something to talk to you about." Zhang Ruiqiang clicked Feng Yu and said.

Feng Yu "..." What a great opportunity, I also want to stay in the room with Li Na for a while while other students are playing poker.

Zhang Ruiqiang left, everyone continued to eat, but suddenly lost interest in chatting. Seeing Wen Dongjun's frowning face, Feng Yu poked him, "What's the matter, are you hungry?"

"The one just now was the leader of the city, right? Zhang Han called him uncle. Is that Zhang Han's family also a high-ranking official?"

"What's wrong with being a high official? Isn't your dad also the deputy head of the field? He's also the deputy director. Are you inferior?" Feng Yu comforted, this kid must have been blown to his self-confidence, right?

Wen Dongjun shook his head, with a gloomy expression on his face: "That's not true, it's just that I boasted to her many times that my dad is a leader, what's going on now?"

Feng Yu "..." A deputy head of a farm, you can get it from a sub-provincial capital city like Bingcheng. Zhang Han hasn't touched you for so long, this is definitely true love.

I have to get to know Zhang Ruiqiang later, what is Zhang Han's house... exactly? To be continued.

ps: Happy New Year, the fourth brother bowed